The Ice War Bear stood fifteen feet tall, pale blue ice armor draped over its majestic body like crystal, and a white-gold cross of the Oxon Seal gleamed on its forehead. The giant bear stepped with an unstoppable momentum through the torrent of the beastmen's collapse, white or reddish ice under every footprint, and all the beasts that came near it were thrown up or simply crushed!

"It's Kislev's Ice Mage......!

The tall Slaanesh Chosen Abdel cried out in surprise, but he didn't have time to finish his words, for an unstoppable whirlwind of ice and snow had arrived in front of him, and it swept towards the four-armed Chosen Knight with a cold and deathly aura that would freeze everything.

The Divine Seal of Slaanesh rose instantly, and more than a dozen purple demon snakes pounced on the white ice wind tornado from all directions, colliding with dazzling brilliance. But in just an instant, the outcome was decided, and the demon serpent of light turned into solidified dust and scattered, and the cold and snow wind overcame everything! The tall body of the Slaanesh Chosen One was thrown like sand and threw directly into the array of Gore and Kugan warriors behind him! And the cold of death spread in the chaotic array, instantly solidifying the three or four Gores who had no time to escape into ice sculptures.

"Abdel, how are you?"

Kraken, the tall, thin Slaanesh Chosen One, let out an angry roar, purple and cyan flames rising from between his hands, raining arrows and javelins raining down on the icy tornado. But a huge hexagonal ice shield instantly formed in the air, spinning brilliantly with cold air, colliding with the demon fire and arrows brilliantly, and the two together turned into nothingness, and the huge mist and air mass covered everything.

"I've only had minor injuries, so don't worry. Abdel the Chosen One struggled to get back to his feet, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth and nose, and one of the tentacles behind his back snapped. A large piece of ice fell from his armor, exuding the breath of frost, and the Divine Seal of Slaunder behind him began to condense and combine again, but the light had dimmed a lot, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"You really have nothing to worry about, because the lackeys of Chaos who are about to fall into Hell are nothing to worry about, it's as simple as that. ”

A heavy voice came from the frosty mist, echoing like thunder on the grassland on this autumn night. A tall figure slowly stepped out of the mist and appeared in front of the Chosen One of Chaos with an astonishing force, and his might made the lackeys of Chaos fearful.

"I am Mikhail Lukin of the Thirteenth Legion, I am the loyal Spirit Bear Emissary of Ursun, and I am the Ice War Mage of Kislev. My dear comrade-in-arms, Lady Greenhill, has awakened me from my slumbering and painful dreams, and I will punish you pawns of chaos with the snow of Ossun that freezes the heavens and the earth!"

The Ice Mage named Lukin was a tall, burly middle-aged man, half a head taller than Hyde, but with twice as broad shoulders, standing like a giant bear on the frozen northern steppes. He wears a high, bearskin-trimmed hat, a short beard, and a black steel breastplate with silver trim, and a white bearskin. The golden cross of St. Erson shone in the center of his breastplate, and the red ribbon hung from the bear's mouth on his shoulder. In one hand, he held a three-foot-long crescent moon one-handed battle axe, the dwarven rune mark glittering on the blade, and in the other hand held a six-leaf war hammer of mythril, each of which was inlaid with a golden spirit bear relief, and small snowflakes and ice spirits swirled beautifully around the hammer.

"Thank you ......"

Hyde greeted the burly middle-aged man gratefully, he felt that his body had reached its limit, the joy of his soul and the pain of his body collided violently, and he used the last of his strength to stand strong. Old Loren and Frey ran towards him, and Hyde was relieved to see that the Chaos Dogs besieging them had crumbled under the giant claws of the ice bear.

"Now is not the time to thank you, and besides, we should be thankful for you!"

It was a familiar gentle voice, and along with it came two warm hands, which were none other than Greenhill's hands. The beautiful woman in white jumped lightly from the bear that had already stepped close to Hyde's side, and she gently held Hyde's shoulder.

"My brave Lord Hyde, I have worked hard for you. Now, please take a break and take a look at the strength of our warriors of the Thirteenth Legion!"

The sigil of the goddess of mercy, Sharya, rose brightly from between Greenhill's hands, and the white winged sigil of light carried a beautiful and gentle light, sending the waves of life and healing into the young knight's bruised and tired body. Hyde felt all the pain in his body disappear quickly, and he felt the warm light and hands like a mother's embrace. The tight strings in his heart suddenly relaxed and dispersed, he couldn't support it anymore, and he slowly fell......

"Hyde, what's wrong with you!"

Frey grabbed Hyde first, and the short-haired girl cried out excitedly, Hyde's unconscious body was so heavy that she could barely support it.

"My sweet little sister, Hyde, he's fine, it's a natural reaction to Sharya's healing powers. By the way, are you in love with him? I'm so happy for you, because he's a brave man, he's someone you deserve to love. ”

The high-ranking priest of Sharya, dressed in a gorgeous lace gold-trimmed off-the-shoulder pleated maxi dress, smiled at Frey and stroked the girl's cheeks, which were red in the cold wind, to calm her down.

"Let me come, my sweet little sister, and let me continue to heal him with the holy power of Sharya. Medical care cannot be delayed, and Hyde has supported him for too long. ”

Greenhill knelt down lightly and hugged Hyde's unconscious body. She smiled softly, gently resting Hyde's blonde head on her knees, her slender hands caressing Hyde's cheeks and chest with a brilliant and holy healing light, and the seal of the god Sharya, composed of white wings of light and blood-colored teardrops, burned brilliantly behind her beautiful back, like a beautiful picture.

"What are you kidding, arrogant false god believers!"

The wounded Slaanesh Chosen Abdel let out a sharp howl, and the three mutated Chaos Eggs and the remaining Chaos Hounds roared again, frantically pounced on Greenhill and Hyde. This caused Frey to exclaim, but the beautiful woman in the white dress of the ice gun didn't even look at them, only a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Attack me in front of General Lukin of the Thirteenth Legion, and that will be something you will regret forever in hell!"

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